Thalassa
Hit me hard and soft
Turning away from the murderous crows and their penchant for body parts, Thal moves farther down the edge of the forest. Unfortunately for her, the most annoying of the bunch can speak more than a couple words and she continues to use that ability to ask stupid questions.
Not bothering to stop, she walks further in the chill of lightning and chilly wind, her tone flat and disinterested as she states the obvious, "Practice." She glances behind, sarcasm thick when she adds, "I'm sure you'll probably get plenty as a priestess's apprentice." Although she doubts it'll be applicable to anything more than easy sacrifices of bound animals. Charlie doesn't seem the kind to use weapons in general, preferring the more primal methods of drawing blood.
Not bothering to stop, she walks further in the chill of lightning and chilly wind, her tone flat and disinterested as she states the obvious, "Practice." She glances behind, sarcasm thick when she adds, "I'm sure you'll probably get plenty as a priestess's apprentice." Although she doubts it'll be applicable to anything more than easy sacrifices of bound animals. Charlie doesn't seem the kind to use weapons in general, preferring the more primal methods of drawing blood.
